Vương Miện Viridescent Novels & Stories

But it was not made of jewels—it was forged from an inactive metal derived from the Blue Dragon Virus. “Wear it,” she said. “It will stabilize your blood pressure and connect your child directly to the palace’s defense system.” I placed the crown on my head. A powerful surge ran through my body. My vision sharpened. I could now see through the palace walls. And far in the forest— Hundreds of black vehicles were approaching. Rohing Singh struck the floor with his staff. “Soldiers of the Moreno Empire—awaken! Your queen has returned!” A deep rumble rose from beneath the palace.

expresses the King with an amused voice as his eyes sparkle while listening to the young lady's high-pitched voice, which caused Corine to scratch her nape. "I must say, out of all the ladies so far. She is the most elegant." King Hedery adds. The next two carriages in green color, which has the flag of a snake, are from the Vermin Kingdom. Minister Kingsley does the same to the next lady, and she reciprocates it as the other ladies did.

One of the demands. “You are right none of them have the power, but we do,” Two voices say in unison. The vamps turn around, and you can see the terror in their eyes. Behind them stand Mykenzie and Kylani. HOLEY FUCKING SHIT! They are standing there, and you can feel the power floating in the air. Mykenzie is in a dark forest green dress that wraps around her body, just barely covering it. Kylani has on a similar dress, only in navy blue. I look at Kaleb, and he is practically drooling. They both have on these thigh-high boots in metallic silver. They both have crowns on their heads that are unbelievably gorgeous. They are made of the same black metal as all their jewellery, with a

"We need to make it back to the border quickly." Soldiers wrestled her out of the punt while another paid the captain. She watched him float away with her precious bow and quiver, the work of many days and nights. A horse was brought, and Violet clambered on. "I'm King Curzon of Ipsit and I have been searching for you for a very long time, Violet," he said, positioning his horse next to hers in the center of the procession. "You're going to make me the most powerful monarch in all the elven realms."

starts to react violently to their presence, profusely begging to fight. But I push those forces back and look farther, around the ceremony from my hideout. I finally find that similar sideview of the person I'd probably be looking for. My mate. Belvedere. My wolf cringes when it sees those blazing wings at his back, those horns and the crown placed on his head. My wolf whines disappointedly when he leans down and kisses that familiar green haired on the forehead. His fiancee. She too has a crown on her head making me wonder what is really going on. And as if noticing my presence already, he turns to my direction. He has two different orbs now. While one is the color of a blazing fire with

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

Inside, the space is vast and circular, with three thrones carved from different gemstones positioned equidistant from each other. As we enter, I see the three rulers of Varelle for the first time. The first is a woman who appears to be in her fifties, with dark skin and hair braided with golden thread. She sits on a throne of citrine, and her eyes are the deep amber of the desert sun. Power radiates from her in waves—relic magic, I realize, similar to what the Varellan nomads use.

sidhiel added mercil is shocked, "That's very suspicious and also I'm glad cause that means someone can relate to you now" mercil smiled at her happily, but Sidhiel wore a bothered expression then smiled back and nodded. "Okay, so the last one is, Princess Limiel Crysellian, she's from the Kingdom of justice and fairness, this is the clan who won't tolerate unjust and cruel behavior, VARIË. She is also so Beautiful, her hair color is blue green, she is honest, mindful, observant, kind, considerate, caring, intelligent, wise, strong and has a warrior's heart '' Princess Sidhiel lastly told Mercil about her discovery

“We were given knowledge by our divine Goddess. You, Mi Rey, are different. I do not know all, but I swear on you that you are the king who has the very blood of the three goddesses running through your veins, more than any king before you have. “The three goddesses? This sounds like a fucking fairytale.” I snarl. “It is the truth, Mi Rey. You are special, known as El de ahora y para siempre Rey Carmesí. The blood of Goddess Hecate and the Shamed Goddess Circe is strongest within you, since Roja herself. Something that has made those who wish to bring down this very barrier want to destroy you. And you see, Mi Rey, you have a weakness. Your love for La Reina Asheton knows no bounds, and this

He says holding his hand to his chest. "What's your wolf's name?" I ask curiously. "Canis.. You should name yours Canisa. You know it'll be cool if our wolves had matching names.." He says with a smirk. "Canisa isn't even a creative name. It sounds awful." I say with a laugh and his face falls in a frown which only makes me laugh more. "What does your wolf look like..?" I question him. "Wouldn't you like to know..." He says as the gates to his mansion open up.